Today marks the beginning of the third week of us living in a hotel. Honestly, it hasn't been horrible. We are ready to be back home, and tired of living out of suitcases, but we can't complain too much about our arrangements.
Here is a list of things I will miss about living in a hotel:
1. Not having to make a single bed.
2. Breakfast waiting for us when we go downstairs...with all kinds of choices!
3. Fresh, clean towels daily...without me having to launder them
4. Access to a hot tub
5. Access to an indoor pool for the girls
6. Free soda and snacks every evening
7. No cleaning
8. No grocery shopping
9. No cooking
Here's a list of things I will not miss about living in a hotel:
1. Sharing a bedroom with my entire family
2. Living out of a suitcase
3. Noise at night during the weekends
4. Trying to figure out which restaurant to eat at every night (it really does get old--and it's not good on our figures!)
5. Eating lunch on the floor or couch of our room--that's hard with a 20 month old!
6. No diaper genie!
7. Not being able to park in a garage
8. Having to take an elevator to get to our room
9. Fire alarms being pulled at 9:30 in the evening
Number 9 is the topper on the last list! Last night I was on the phone with my mom around 9:30. The girls were in bed, although not asleep, but having a very fun time entertaining each other, and Jeremy was not here. Suddenly, the fire alarms in the hotel begin going off. I quickly get off the phone with my mom and run to the girls room. They both have looks of terror on their face and are screaming at the top of their lungs. I quickly throw on a sweatshirt over my t-shirt, and have Kennedy get her shoes on. While grabbing Ansley, I am trying to explain what is going on to Kennedy. Having just had fire safety week at school last week, she thinks the hotel is on fire and is prepared to "stop, drop and roll". Although I'm pretty sure it's just a false alarm, I still touch the door knob to make sure it's not hot first. With Ansley clutched to me, sockless--I realize--and Kennedy still screaming at the top of her lungs, I drag her beside me and we head down the four flights of stairs right next to our room. I did manage to grab a room key and my phone on our way out, but unfortunately I forgot the prized bear and blankie of Kennedy's and she starts crying even harder. We are only outside long enough for me to call Jeremy and tell him to get home asap, and we learn someone pulled the alarm. Still screaming, we go back inside. I am trying to explain to Kennedy that we just practiced a fire drill and remind her that she learned last week that you aren't supposed to bring your favorite things with you, and that she did everything perfectly. I try to make it sound like it was a really cool thing we just did, and she'll have to tell her teacher all about it.
Luckily, by this time, Jeremy is home, and able to help me calm Kennedy down. Ansley was visibly shaken, but was silent and still clinging to me. In fact, she didn't stop clinging to me until she was asleep long enough I could put her down. Kennedy however, will probably be talking about this for the next year. We took her down to see the firefighters (there was a girl one, which she couldn't believe!) and the fire truck. She was up until probably close to midnight asking questions and talking about it. It's still the hot topic today as well. We currently have her convinced that the police are watching the alarms so that it will not happen again...otherwise I don't think she would have ever gone to sleep. (Please Lord, do not let this happen again!!!) This morning she asked if we could go meet the police officer, but we told her he was on break during the day so he could stay awake at night to keep watch. She slept in our bed last night, and I have the bad feeling that's where she will continue to sleep for the remainder of our stay. It really freaked her out, and I don't think she will be able to go to sleep on her own while we are here. We'll see though.
Here is a picture of the girls and Jeremy unwinding from the excitement last night by watching a little Elmo. This was the 5 minute segment that Ansley let Jeremy hold her and gave me a quick break. I think it's safe to say we are now all very ready to move back home!